User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/Death and Darkness RPG/@comment-1298206-20130313013542/@comment-4677325-20130502212315

They both walk into a scene of chaos. In one corner of the tent, Wellam lay wounded, breathing heavily. In another corner, kitchen workers scream in horror as a black, hooded rat slits Mrs. Brushtail's throat in the middle of the tent.